"You have already killed the evidence. If it weren't for guilt, why should you kill someone to silence me!"
There was a burly man beside Roten snorting coldly, he was the Marquis of Mengchong, and also one of the top ten Marquises, but he was standing on the side of the hardliners.
"Marquis Mengchong, you can eat randomly, and women can sleep casually, so you can't talk nonsense."
Zhang Ning's gloomy way.
Meng Chong's face turned dark and was about to retort, but Roten waved his hand.
Everyone looked over and heard Roten say word by word: "You are right, the witness is dead, and now there is no evidence.
But I, Roten, always do things in a mess. Sometimes, I don’t need evidence, I just rely on my intuition! This time, I can think that nothing happened, but if there is another time, I won’t care about any evidence, I will
Kill your whole family!”
His eyes were cold and he looked directly at the old marquis opposite him. Zhang Ning couldn't help but turn his head and secretly scolded this guy for being crazy.
The others' expressions changed slightly, and they wanted to scold them, but they did not dare to speak.
They all knew that Roten not only had the title of a butcher, but also a madman who dared to fight desperately.
This guy has always been unruly. If he really angers him, he can really do crazy things to destroy his opponent's family! The old guys who are engaged in politics like secret tricks and fear open conspiracy. Luo Teng is just showing off his face
After getting started, they couldn't handle it anymore.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the study was extremely depressing.
It was still Gao De who broke the silence and coughed dryly, "Okay, General Roten's words have been left here, just listen clearly.
I will relay my father’s words, please remember them.”
He took a deep breath and said in his voice as low as possible: "If you are a public heart, you will be free from all sins; if you are a selfish heart, you will not be redeemed for your death!"
There were only sixteen words in total, but everyone's hearts were sank.
The contemporary Thunder Emperor is named Gao Mei, who is violent and warlike, otherwise he would not have been able to indulge in a butcher general like Roten.
In recent years, Gao Mei has changed her character, lived in simplicity, and rarely managed the government, which has gradually increased the power of the Marquis.
However, the prestige of this Thunder Emperor is still extremely high. At this moment, the sixteen words he threw were pressing on everyone's hearts, and he suddenly felt a little cold sweating.
Seeing everyone's solemn expressions, Gao De seemed very satisfied. He smiled and said, "Please take care of yourself... General Roten, is it time to go out to meet the guests?
I'm looking forward to your poetry show!"
Roten slowly stood up, glanced around the old marquises opposite him, snorted coldly, turned around and walked out.
It was not until Roten left for a long time that the atmosphere in the study was a little more relaxed.
Mivenlong wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but say, "Roten's momentum is getting stronger and stronger. I heard that he had just broken through a few days ago and was only one step away from the peak of God Transformation!"
"Hiss..." Several old marquis who had never heard of this news were shocked and couldn't help but take a breath.
"Roten isn't he fifty years old?
He has actually stepped on the threshold of the peak of God Transformation!"
"My God, doesn't that mean he is likely to be in a hurry before he is 60!"
"I heard that this guy is a cultivator, but I didn't expect the breakthrough to be so fast! I remember that he had just entered the realm of transformation during the last border war... It's only been a few years!"
Several old marquis couldn't help but talk and became more and more afraid of Roten.
"So what if I'm still empty... Besides, he's still empty."
Zhang Ning showed a hint of disdain, "Even if he is still weak, he is just a person! And we are countless people!"
When several old marquises heard this, they all smiled slightly.
Indeed, in terms of momentum, they are not as many as Roten.
But politics is not enough to have momentum! No matter how powerful a hero you are, can you defend against open guns and hidden arrows?
If you can defend against a hidden arrow, what about ten, hundreds, thousands, and thousands?
There will always be an arrow that can hit you, right?
When Roten and Gord arrived at the banquet hall, they immediately received a burst of cheers.
Many girls gathered around and rushed to pose in front of Gaode, hoping to win his favor and become his dance companion.
Gao De just smiled and waved his hand to signal that he didn't want to dance. The girls couldn't help but feel disappointed and dispersed one by one.
Since the host was present, the men and women on the dance floor also finished their dance, while the musicians began to prepare for the musical party, and the poetry meeting was about to begin.
Roten sat down with Gao De, looked around, frowned slightly and asked the adjutant beside him: "Huang Yong, where has Miss?"
Huang Yong said with a strange expression: "Miss just returned to the room and locked herself in it and couldn't come out."
"Why?
There are so many guests here, why doesn’t she entertain her?”
Roten said in surprise.
Huang Yong smiled bitterly and said, "It seems... the lady's dance partner and Mi Shenxing bet that they would write a love poem for the lady to compete. The loser automatically gave up the opportunity to pursue the lady.
The lady thought Mi Shenxing was bullying her dance partner, so she planned to write a poem herself..." "Nothing!"
Roten glared at his eyes.
Gao De clapped his hands and smiled, "This is something! It's fun and fun!"
"Wait, what's the name of the lady's dance partner?"
Roten was about to lose his temper when he suddenly thought of something and changed his mouth and asked.
Huang Yongdao: "Li Xuan.
It was an exchange student from Yunteng and had just entered the school.”
"It's him..." Roten raised his eyebrows.
Gao De asked curiously: "Who is it?
I also want to know the person who can give Loli a different look and write poetry for him personally."
"Have Your Highness heard of the person who broke the High Talisman examination record?"
Roten's old-fashioned face showed a rare smile.
Gao De's eyes lit up: "Who is it?
I plan to go to the High Talisman Academy in a few days to see who is so fierce and can get full marks in the terrible exams of the High Talisman Academy. I didn't expect to see him today! However... his talisman formation is powerful, no one can see him!
You have to know how to write poetry, right?"
"Maybe it will give us a surprise.
Your Highness, you might be able to see a good show today!”
Roten's meaningful way.
"I like watching a show the most!"
Gao De said with a smile, "Tsk tsk, the new star of Gaofuyuan faces Mi Shenxing from the Mi family, it sounds very exciting.
It would be even better if the surname Mi could be humiliated!"
"Maybe."
Roten said unanimously, "They like to bet, let them gamble.
We just need to watch the show!”
"Then watch the show, it's really exciting!"
Good morals.
Melodious poems echoed in the banquet hall.
Although the Roten family’s poetry meeting was just a cover, it was still well prepared.
The band invited is the best of Dituo, and the singer is also the quasi-singing king of mainland China.
Several poems in a row are gentle love poems, and under the interpretation of the Quasi-Singing King, they are full of touching power.
Many young men and women are immersed in the feelings of the song and cannot extricate themselves. They plan to run out to have a passionate love in a while. Even some elders show a look of sadness, obviously because the song is aroused by some happiness or
Sad memories.
After a few songs, the applause was thunderous, and some even asked the band to have another song.
At this moment, someone walked to the stage with a smile and waved his hand to signal everyone to be quieter.